How Will You Say Goodbye?

How Will You Say Goodbye?
Marrying


A week has passed since Vienna's departure for good. Ammar is still moody and has not done his activities to work. His children had already started attending school after not attending lessons for nearly a week. Latifa is now busying herself as a power taker at home.


Ammar does not care about his mother who is now becoming more and more. Latifa was no longer afraid of the household assistants. He was just Ammar's parents. But after the death of Vienna, she posed as a big lady at Ammar's house.


"Whoa!!!!!!" Latifa's voice screams loudly called the housekeeper.


"Yes, Madam?" Irah answered a little run and bowed.


"I told you, you guys are good at taking care of this house. See this glass table? When was the last time you wiped it?" Latifa said as her hands poked the glass table.


"Ma-sorry Madam. I'll clean it up right now!"


"Oh yeah, those are the flowers in the yard too don't forget you flush!" Latifa's orders again.


"Good Mistress"


"Hmm good! Where's Kinan?"


"They've left, madam"


Latifa left Irah who was still in her place. He went into Kinan's room, opened his closet and took all of Kinan's clothes out of it.


Ammar who was about to go to the front room after exercising behind the house, accidentally saw the action of his mother.


"What are you doing mom?" Tegur Ammar's.


"Eh, you're Mar. What's abis?" He asked Ammar to try to distract Ammar.


"I'm out of sport in the back, ma. I want to keep busy so as not to nangisi Vienna continues."


"Oh, good Mar. It should be so."


"Oh yeah, what's mama doing here? Kinan didn't leave, did he?" Ask Ammar as he looks at the condition of his house that Kinan has not.


"Mom want this kid not to stay here anymore, Mar!"


Ammar was not so surprised by his mother's reply. Because he knew that his mother did not like Kinan very much. But he did not expect his mother would have the heart to drive Kinan away, even removing his clothes from the closet like this.


"Ma, don't go this way. Kinan won't come out of this house anyway, ma!" Said Ammar in a soft tone to calm his mother.


"Loh why? Kinan was here to guard Vienna. Now what's he here for? Not useful! Don't tell me you still want to give him money as a salary. Remember Ammar, he's not a worker like Irah and Minah in this house!" Latifa's voice raised a bit to warn Ammar.


Ammar exhaled slowly.


"Just because he's not a worker in this house, ma, we can't make him like this. He still has a brotherly relationship with Vienna"


"Yes, Vienna is gone, Mar!" Ceplos Latifa.


"Enough ma!" Ammar.


Then Ammar quietly held back the feeling of raging in his chest because Latifa said easily Vienna was gone. His words were so piercing Ammar that it was still difficult to let go of Vienna.


"The chin will stay here, ma! Kinan had already entrusted Vienna to Ammar. And Ammar must take charge of Kinan's life!" Connect Ammar.


"Mama doesn't agree, Ammar! He's the other guy, he's none of us. Anyway, he has to get out of this house. If you need it today!" Latifa replied not to accept.


"He's not going anywhere, ma. Anyway-" said Ammar hesitated.


"After what?" Ask Latifa again.


"Ammar is also taking care of Vienna's final wishes. Vienna entrusts Kinan to Ammar ag-" Ammar's speech is interrupted.


"Can't be Ammar! He's enough to be a burden to you!"


"But ma, Vienna asked Ammar to marry Kinan!" Ammar's voice was no less resolute than Latifa's.


"What?" Latifa shock.


"That's Vienna's last request, ma!"


"No Ammar! You'd better throw her out than you'll follow the will of your dead wife!"


"Enough ma! Please appreciate the Vienna request. At least I appreciate you ma! I love Vienna. Even though Vienna is gone, I'm trying not to let her down!" Ammar.


Latifa silently clenched her hands, free she invited Ammar to argue now. Ammar will remain angry and will fight him instead. Latifa stomped her feet and stepped out of Ammar in front of the door of Kinan's room.


*****


The beautiful house looks crowded, many cars parked in the yard are quite spacious.


In front of the entrance lay flowers as decorations. The lights perched neatly, and in a room that is quite spacious it has been accompanied by a slick decoration. Simple decoration but still beautiful to the eye.


Just now two human beings have officially become a couple.


Eventually, Kinan and Ammar got married. After 5 months of Vienna. Although with various speculations that are present from various parties. And of course with Latifa who remains vehemently opposed to their marriage.


After the event which was only attended by close relatives, Latifa asked Kinan to immediately improve. Although Ammar was reluctant to allow it because there were still some relatives, but Latifa did not care.


"You think, after you're married to Ammar, you'll be Madam? That's never gonna happen! Your real life has only begun now!" Batin Latifa.


Latifa noticed Kinan's movements that were now straddling the glasses of former guests in the front room.


It's late in the afternoon, but there's no sign Kinan's work is coming to an end. Latifa deliberately told Irah and Minah to focus on their respective work. So that Kinan himself takes care of the house.


Irah was shopping for dinner. Because the food at the wedding was only ordered sufficiently through catering services.


As for Minah, she was busy with the kids. Persuading Lesya who is upset because of her Papa's marriage. He has not accepted his papa's decision. And also keep Shaka who is busy running around because many children of relatives who are the same age.


Be a Kinan with a myriad of non-stop jobs after the event. He had to clean a messy house and wash endless dishes.


"Rest, Ki! You've been working on that since noon" said Ammar who noticed Kinan earlier.


"Yes, mas. A little more done."


Ammar nodded as he left Kinan to go somewhere.


Kinan prepared his work, the sweat had dripped and his body felt very sticky. After making sure everything was ready and clean, he decided to take a shower.


Kinan still occupied his old room behind. Even her clothes and belongings were reluctant for her to move into the master room.


Although she is now a wife of Ammar, Kinan is very upset. She felt depressed because there were no feelings for her husband at all.


During this time he also considered Ammar as his brother. But the reality and debt of gratitude that has already brought her into the flow of being the wife of Ammar.


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By nightfall, everyone had gathered at the dinner table as usual.


But of course with different status for Kinan and Ammar. Both feel awkward.


Kinan tried to melt the atmosphere by taking Ammar rice and side dishes.


"No need Ki, let me!" Ammar said as he took the plate from Kinan's hand and picked up his own side dish.


Kinan turned to the children, he was about to get Shaka and Lesya a side dish.


"Lesya Don't want to be like Aunt Kinan! Lesya hates aunt Kinan!" said the 9-year-old girl.


Kinan was silent and lowered. He did not dare to look at anyone. The atmosphere was silent for a moment.


"You can't be like that, Lesya. Aunt Kinan means well!" Ammar's voice broke the silence.


"Let's go, Mar. Anyway why do you want to take Lesya. So you want to be a good mom, right?" Latifa's voice quipped.


Eventually Kinan turned to her husband's youngest child.


"What's Shaka gonna wear?" Ask the gentle kinan to the boy.


"Shaka's got fried chicken, Auntie!" Shaka replied innocently.


Kinan also brought Shaka rice along with fried chicken.


"Wear vegetables too!" Pinta Kinan to Shaka.


Almost the vegetable Kinan scoops into Shaka's plate, but Ammar stops Kinan's hand.


"Shaka can't eat that. He's allergic to Seafood. That's the vegetable there's the veil!" Ammar explained.


Kinan nodded, finally he kept quiet and started to eat. Everyone started eating their food. But suddenly Latifa voice appeared insinuating Kinan.


"Why do you want to be a good mother? The child with food allergy does not know! Sindir Latifa.


"I'm going to slowly learn to know what children can and should not eat, ma'am!" Answer Kinan Gently.


"Well, it's not just what you can and don't. You should also know what they like and dislike. You should know what their habits are!" Ketus Latifa's.


"Yes, Madam" Kinan replied obediently.


"Kinan, you don't call mama Madam anymore. That's an old name, call mama. like I also call mama so!" Pinta Ammar on Kinan.


"I, e-I" kinan's voice sounded hesitantly mixed with fear.


"No need! I never considered you my son-in-law! Just act like you used to!" Answer Latifa ketus.


"But, Ma? Kinan is now my wife." Ammar tried to persuade.


"Once no no! Anyway I never agreed to your wedding!" Latifa said as she left the dining table.


"She also has no appetite!" Say Lesya and go right away.


Without feeling the tears Kinan fell dripping.


"I'm sorry Ki, you're patient. I haven't been able to persuade mom and Lesya!" Ammar replied as he also went to his room.


Kinan is now alone with Shaka at the dinner table. Kinan wiped off his tears, and focused on feeding Shaka. While himself, just like the others, was already not tasteful to eat.


"Tante, why is everyone so angry?" Ask the plain Shaka.


"It's okay, Shaka don't think about it. It's adult business!" Kinan replied gently while stroking Shaka's hair. Shaka had been quite close to her all this time.


After feeding Shaka, Kinan decided to go into his room in the back. She is too embarrassed to move to the main room because even Ammar who has become her husband at this time has never spoken and asked Kinan to move to his room.


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The days go by, everything still looks the same. Kinan with his daily life takes care of the house only. Because before marriage he has graduated from college and at graduation, he already holds undergraduate status before his wedding day with Ammar yesterday.


Every day, Kinan's job is like a domestic assistant. It was even worse and like there was no end.


If the other ARTs do have their own parts, that doesn't apply to Kinan. Kinan was completely enslaved and taken advantage of by Latifa.


Ammar sometimes defends Kinan. However, Ammar was too busy taking care of his work and reorganizing his heart after the departure of Vienna.


Lesya still can not be persuaded and more stubborn. He considered Kinan to be the one who had taken his papa from him and from his late mother.


only Shaka is sometimes a coolant for Kinan, because his behavior is plain and sometimes funny.


Kinan was trying to be strong in this condition. But he often felt unable because only his status as a wife. But the truth is he's like a stranger hitching a ride in this house.


"Oh so this is Ammar's new wife, auntie?" suddenly the voice of the woman surprised Kinan who was focusing on feeding Shaka lunch in the back of the house.


Kinan did not know who the woman was, but from his actions it seemed that he did not like Kinan.


"yes, this is the wife that Vienna chose for Ammar. Vienna is dead, but it could be that Vienna is giving Ammar the burden of this house!" cecar Latifa.


Kinan tried to be patient, but his inner self did not accept.


"Sorry Madam, if Madam thinks I'm a burden is okay. But don't take Miss Vienna into dislike of me!" answer Kinan.


Kinan did not like Vienna which had not had to be brought into their problems.


"hahaha.so you dare to answer me? who do you think you are? The lady at this house?"


"You must remember, Kinan! not even Ammar has ever touched you. Let alone touched, glanced at you never!" mrs Latifa continued so tightly.


"So Ammar doesn't consider him a wife, aunt?" the woman asked as her face was shocked and she covered her mouth with her hands.


"Of course, he's just in this house. Come on, Shirly, let's go ahead" Latifa replied to Kinan's newly-known woman, Shirly.


"Oh yeah, make my guests a drink!" latifa said before leaving.


Kinan simply nodded and looked at the nanar Latifa and Shirly who were walking towards the living room.


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